I wanted a light read, and finding this at a local used book store was just the ticket. What's more comfy than an English village in the early 1970's , especially when there's a thatched cottage with an overgrown garden, "tiny diamond-paned windows and ancient beams which criss-cross the brickwork." Add in a limitless view of fields to the summit of the downs to really sell the place. Well, as an old house enthusiast with stacks of architecture books with the word 'cottage' in the title, who can spend hours wistfully gazing at English cottages on Pinterest, how could I resist? This story revolves around a couple near retirement age, the Hales, buying a run-down thatched cottage that has been divided up into four units, with the two center ones empty. Because of the lease terms, apparently, the two elderly neighbors on either end can't be evicted. The Hales buy it with visions of knocking not only the center two together, but expanding the entire structure into one house. Only problem is the perpetually angry disruptive neighbors.
Miss Read, one of two teachers at the Anglican school, narrates part of this book. I found it a bit confusing at first, with the Miss Read sections in first person, and a third person omniscient narrator telling the Hales' story. Miss Read also comments about the house and occupants of Tyler's Row. I really enjoyed Miss Read's narration. Her dry subtle wit is so wonderfully British. Her comments about the new Parents and Teachers Association from an already overworked teacher's perspective are particularly apt, and her daily encounters with Mrs. Pringle, the char (British for cleaning lady) at the school, are hilarious and underline Miss Read's endless patience and endurance. Other old villagers like Mr. and Mrs. Willet and the postmaster also fill in the scene, as well as Miss Read's sophisticated friend Amy.
Not a whole lot happens, plot-wise. But that's not really the point. It was a step back into a time I well remember, but now seems light years away. (I actually visited England in the early 70's.) Of course Miss Read and the Hales were an older generation to my baby boomer one, and I probably would have thought them stuffy and uncool. (Or maybe not. I adored two of my professors, a married couple nearing retirement in the early 70's, for their subtle dry wit, and they weren't in the least 'cool' in 70's pop culture terms.) Now I commiserate with an older generation. I found it telling that Mr. Hale works as a school teacher (not even a headmaster), and has a comfortable house where they raised their children (which they sell to downsize), spends an apparently large sum with an architect and contractors to renovate the older cottage, and is the sole support of the family. While his wife, with the children now grown and on their own, works in the home running the household, in her garden, and in the community for whatever charitable drive she is commandeered for, and employs a housekeeper and sends her laundry out. Oh, what a vanished lifestyle! Well, at a teacher's pay, at least. (Interestingly, though, Miss Read, who teaches at the small church school, is apparently as poor as a church mouse.)
If you enjoy this sort of English village nostalgia, you will no doubt enjoy Miss Read. The illustrations in this paperback edition were quite charming, too.